Stacked (feat. King Bling)

Hey, I'm just calling you King Bling it's uh, it's Babyeater
Uh, I hope you- pick this up because, you know we gotta do a track together, right
Just hit me back anytime

King Bling

Me and King Bling back to back, damn we
Stacked, (stacked) we cornered all the competition, all these rappers
Wack, (wack) hits after hits, man, they looking like they
Stacked people fronting, when we cook em they aint ever coming
Back (ay)
Me and King Bling back to back, damn we
Stacked, (stacked) we cornered all the competition, all these rappers
Wack, (wack) hits after hits, man, they looking like they
Stacked people fronting, when we cook em they aint ever coming
Back (ay)

Kill em, kill em, kill em, kill em, kill em, kill em
I got like 50 rappers trying to cop my flow
Got a couple people trying to feature so that they can blow
Got like 15 people up in Arizona trying to get my
Autograph so that they can get to know me better, I'm blowing all my cheddar
Hope you jokers are ready to blow me with no teeth you going out like heath ledger,
Everybody be acting like Stevie Wonder can't see what hit 'em
White recluse, yeah, I flow with venom, fooled you twice, and you still forgetting, I'm
Darth Vader, get your trachea crushed, outselling me, that's fantasy
It's clear to see, you can't compete with me, unless you're ready to bust and you
Already know that I'm better than most, I wear this crown, yeah, I'm king of the coast
Keep 'em far with the family close, I may be pale like Casper the ghost but I'm
Cold blooded, freeze irrelevants like their caskets have been cold, oh you got ho's? Quit
Lying like that, you think you king of the jungle, with rhyming like that, you as blind as a
Bat I'm a motherfucking lion strapped with dynamite so I might just
Light a match and burn an entire cycle of life, pull a Dominic Fike and blow

Me and King Bling back to back, damn we
Stacked, (stacked) we cornered all the competition, all these rappers
Wack, (wack) hits after hits, man, they looking like they
Stacked people fronting, when we cook em they aint ever coming
Back (ay)
Me and King Bling back to back, damn we
Stacked, (stacked) we cornered all the competition, all these rappers
Wack, (wack) hits after hits, man, they looking like they
Stacked people fronting, when we cook em they aint ever coming

Fellas, alright, it's payday (payday)
We getting to the money, get the bag, that's gucci
Your ship is going down yelling, "mayday" (mayday)
Those shots you sending aren't real (Call of Duty)
I saw your squad on a play-date (play-date)
Matter-fact, I was the babysitter (babysitter)
Back-to-back it's the King and Lil' Babyeater (Babyeater)
Bunch of haters evade when I up the heater to the
Future, I'm Marty McFly as hell (fly as hell)
Running the game it's no NFL (NFL)
Flirt with your girl, yeah, I might as well
Buy her clothes, take her to my hotel
TBH, I don't know where my brain at (yeah)
Topping charts, so don't ask where my name at (yeah)
Jealous I'm up on the marquee (yeah)
Can't judge me unless you are me (woo)
One of a king OG Marco thug
Countless cash popping out the trunk
Want an autograph, but you out of luck
Don't hang with haters, they out of touch
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Repping this shit from the 239 (ay)
Feel the rumble of the 808s 17
38 stored in my Louis bag (King Bling)

Me and King Bling back to back, damn we
Stacked, (stacked) we cornered all the competition, all these rappers
Wack, (brr) hits after hits, man, they looking like they
Stacked people fronting, when we cook em they aint ever coming
Back
Me and King Bling back to back, damn we
Stacked, (we stacked) we cornered all the competition, all these rappers
Wack, (that's right) hits after hits, man, they looking like they
Stacked people fronting, when we cook em they aint ever coming



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Writer(s): James Cameron
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